Hearing the news, Zhou Yang was still sighing at the speed of the Futu Palace and the Xuanling Imperial Court, and the neatness of the work, they had already come for a long time, and they had taken most of the benefits and divided them.

They directly came to the bottom and emptied the treasury, which was a blatant act of banditry.

However, according to Qi Dou's actions, this does not violate the morality of the rivers and lakes, and others can't blame anything, at most they are hot.

Without this wealth, people cannot be gathered, and people cannot become powerful, and people's hearts will be scattered. Without support, it is already a force that has perished.

The collapse of homeopathy followed.

Qi Dou died in an instant after years of hard work, becoming a faint mark of this Xuanling country, a long history, and a hurried passer-by on the road to hegemony.

The rebellion in the old land has not yet ended, and it continues to fight for territory, and only grass and trees are growing.

Qi Dou is now like evaporating, there is no news, I don't know if he is dead or alive, and how he is blank after entering the Futu Palace. But as a member of the Xuanling King's guards, he is a spy, and he should be aware of the consequences of getting out of betrayal. There's nothing to be sorry for these things. When it is to destroy wealth and eliminate disasters.

For a chess piece, jumping out of the chessboard is the most important thing, the so-called glory and wealth are only given by the Xuanling King, as soon as the upper position is stopped, there is nothing, it is controlled by the guard organization, it is all virtual, it doesn't matter if there is one.

The young man with the red hairband in the lead seems to be a high-level of a force, and the people around him are called the Great Protectors, and he shows his enthusiasm for Zhou Yang in an easy way.

As soon as the wine gourd is opened, it is not the aroma of wine, but the sweet and sweet taste, which is refreshing, affecting the qi and blood to float all over the body, and the pores of the intoxication are relaxed and opened.

A trace of blood-colored gas came out like a silk thread. Zhou Yang felt that it was close to the taste of the Qi and Blood King Pill he had refined.

A gourd of wine, I don't know how much treasure of qi and blood was used, this is a great supplement. Just one sip can give a dying patient a hard time from dying. The benefits of tonic far exceed those of mountain forest ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass. The complete mellow taste is more appealing than seducing wine gluttons alone.

There is a feeling of hunger in the body. It is the attraction of qi and blood.

"Young man, I just roasted and ate this wild goose! Drink my red wine again! Rest!" the great protector took the initiative to dismount and said with the wild goose he had just shot in his hand.

"Thank you!" Zhou Yang said.

He was not a good drinker and did not drink much, but it was okay to associate with him.

"Okay, you also get off the horse, set up a fire to barbecue, and dispose of the prey!" said the Great Dharma Protector to the crowd behind him.

Everyone dismounted, put away their bows and arrows, and the beasts and birds were pulled clean. Set up a fire on the spot, and the meat will be charred and fragrant, and the smell of meat will waft everywhere.

"Please!" a glass of wine was pushed in front of Zhou Yang. He took it in his hand, and the blood-red thread was like smoke, and it drilled into the nose violently. Zhou Yang raised his head and took a drink, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The color of this wine is amber red, mellow as honey, sweet as taste, without the slightest fishy smell, spicy and stimulating taste, not to mention the head, mellow and full, after a while Zhou Yang opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.

After tasting it, this wine is indeed unique, and it is so comfortable to drink it that the body is cheering.

Spirits raised. If the qi and blood are pouring from the outside, the whole body will suddenly become hot, and the muscles and veins will be connected. People only take one sip, soothing as if they are taking a hot bath, but the heat does not disperse, and it is always warm.

After a while, the fatty barbecue was ready, and everyone shared it. Drinking wine and eating meat, talking happily, the atmosphere is like an outing with friends.

After getting along for a while, this great protector realized that the time had come, and the conversation slowly unfolded: "It is not appropriate for the young man to come here alone, the old land has not been decided for many years, and there is no new owner. Seventeen hills, big and small! Eight Roads Domain! Five cities divided! A total of more than 100,000 people were carried to fight each other! War could be fought at any time! It was too dangerous!"

When he said this, he was also observing, and seeing Zhou Yang's expression as usual, he knew that these words could not scare him.

A person with such courage is not an ordinary teenager. He nodded secretly.

Zhou Yang knew this situation in advance, and sighed: "This is a disturbance, just like a troubled world. There are dozens of miles in radius, but there are only more than 100,000 people......"

More than 100,000 people add up, not too many, nor strong, but weak, few and few.

Qi Dou himself scraped together tens of thousands of people to attack the Futu Palace, that is to say, after a few tosses, the fertile land of the plain within a radius of dozens of miles was really broken and the population was exhausted.

There is contrast, there is difference. A small city will not be miserable to the point of only more than 100,000 people. Not to mention a large area of land suitable for farming.

"The Xuanling Realm, with many battles and chaos, is already very tired. In addition, the imperial court did not want to appease, and there were minions all over the place, stirring up wind and rain and shaking the foundation. The population has all migrated to the other three countries to escape the war! The society of the country and the mountains is in danger, and the people of the human race are suffering deeply, and it is already the end of the world!" The Great Dharma Protector's eyes burst into light and said: "As the saying goes, if it is not broken, it will not stand, these are all temporary, and they will gradually get better in the future!"

This person's astonishing remarks and inner ambitions are undisguised. Zhou Yang's heart was shaken, and then he suddenly realized and said: "So you think so! But in such a supreme human race holy hall, where is the emperor's will! Aren't you afraid that it is just shaking the Xuan Ling, but it involves all the four countries of the human race in the Zihua Continent?"

Zhou Yang felt that he had a little weird feeling before, but now he understands it thoroughly. He has always been a Qi Yue person, how do you know what the Xuanling people think and how they view their country.

Now that I've heard it with my own ears, I finally know some of what they think.

But such blatant ambitions are too bold. The idea of changing the dynasty is also too much.

The Four Emperors Cult wanted to do something that did not succeed, and in the Xuanling Country, there were signs of the struggle of the human race itself.

A person beside him said: "The Xuanling Kingdom is the weakest of the four countries, since it is already like this, it is better to rebuild it directly!

Seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, Zhou Yang asked curiously: "There are so many forces of different camps in one place, which way are you?"

The Great Protector smiled and said, "I am a member of Zhenlu Castle. The fort is not far away, and the young man is willing to go and be a guest!"

Zhou Yang said proudly: "Since we have arrived not far away, we can go as you like the host, just go and visit!"

Zhenlu Fort, as the name suggests, is a place with a hilltop fortress, maybe it is a bandit's den.

When he was about to go on the road, one person gave up a horse, and Zhou Yang was not polite, turned over, sank directly, and suppressed it. As soon as the hand pulls the rope, the waist and hip are controlled, which is walking steadily, showing extraordinary riding skills.

Everyone got on their horses, slapped their horses and walked away, and they formed a team.

"Although our town is not big, there are more than 5,000 people, all of whom are heroes!" Everyone is a brother!" On the way, a person beside the Great Dharma Protector also interjected and said.

The three of them were in a row, talking and laughing, and the speed was not fast. After a full meal and wine, it is as easy and comfortable as a tour.

Collapse!

As soon as the bowstring was pulled, the arrows in the sky rained down! The whole area was dense, and the target was Zhou Yang's group!

From the popping sound to the rain of arrows falling, it was just a brief moment.

Sudden danger, someone is in ambush.

Zhou Yang was about to make a move, but was appeased by gestures, and saw that the Great Protector was still sitting on horseback and not moving, unhurried and unhurried.

"Someone is attacking! all surround them!" The original twelve horsemen formed a circle with an extremely fast reaction, guarding each other behind them, and their swords and weapons moved to resist the front.

In an instant, the reaction was complete.

After they waved their weapons, their power was amazing, almost covered by clothes, as if they were draped up, and the cold light came out in a scene, the air flow was chaotic, and the momentum was continuous.

As soon as they made a move, these people burst out with such martial arts skills, all of them were masters of weapons and sword practitioners.

Everyone raised their hands up, holding swords and knives, their arms did not know how to practice, they were experienced, they kept flying, the weapons in their hands seemed to have no weight, the leaves danced wildly with the wind, and they moved five or six times in an instant, and their hands turned around, and the weapons did not stop. There was a bang, and the sound of cutting the void fell.

A cold light, more powerful than the incoming rain of arrows. The earth rose up and suppressed the heavens.

Jingle bells!

Dozens of arrows, round by round, did not penetrate a single gap. They were so well protected that they were all bounced off, and their bows and arrows were useless.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but look at each other differently. I hadn't noticed the fluctuations of qi and blood and the details of the subtle practice of martial arts to the point of walking and moving in them before, thinking that they were ordinary followers, and they didn't care. But when others moved seriously, it was really a thunderbolt, and they were directly shocked!

This kind of martial arts can surround and kill martial artists!

"Hahaha! Amazing! Amazing! Mao Huai! Your Twelve Iron Tu is really powerful! Wielding a knife like clothes, you can hardly splash ink!" A long howling sound sounded, and more than a dozen people walked out of the grass and trees on the side of the road, riding horses. Push forward again, press against the wall, and come sideways.

These people are like hunters who are in ambush and hunting, and now they are not hiding, all of them have emerged, and it seems that the attack just now was done by them.

"It turned out to be you!" In the event of an attack, this great protector, named Mao Huai, did not panic, it seemed to be commonplace.

It's just that the brows are high, and the red hairband tied is fluttering, like a flag, and the invisible anger and killing intent are surging.

He raised his hand and made a gesture.

Boom!

Another sound bursts!

The iron sound is piercing!

An area hummed, a unique sound of steel, sent out, echoed again, and shook the heart.

The arrogant and domineering posture of the person on the opposite side was suddenly interrupted, the arrogance was extinguished, and all of them were uncomfortably stuck.

The sound of the sword trembling!

When ordinary people usually hold a kitchen knife, they will inadvertently make this harsh and crisp sound.

It is not special that any steel weapon can produce this iron syllable.

Originally, he held a sword and shook the body of the weapon to make a movement, at most he was scared, but it was a kind of psychological pressure on the opponent, and people with actual combat experience would not be affected, and they would filter out this voice with their usual reactions, and the degree of indifference was to the point of "hearing it as if it wasn't heard".

It's the same as the chirping of birds you hear when you are walking. You have to pay close attention to the recollection, and you will be able to hear it in your heart. Otherwise, just like sensory failure, there will be no thought fluctuations in the reacting nerves in the mind.

None of the people are actually combatants, and when they listen to this voice in battle, their hearts are almost fluctuating, but their bodies instinctively go to fight and dodge.

However, Mao Huai's Twelve Iron Butcher's subordinates broke the rain of arrows, aligned the tip of the sword with the eye, such a bunch, a shock, the knuckles of the fingers clenched hard, and suddenly tightened and shook! Suddenly it was weird, twenty or thirty times more piercing than the bowstring pop! Zhou Yang's ears were constantly buzzing, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

The drums in front of the battle suppressed the momentum, but the power of this shock, and the degree of shocking people was not much different.

"Okay, what's the matter with you?" said Mao Huai in an impatient tone at this time. The tone is lazy, but it is a little more arrogant than the long howl and laughter.

Zhou Yang secretly said in his heart: "This Maohuai is very powerful! His heart is also high! When facing the enemy, he can't allow others to press him!"

The scene just now, just like the rehearsal, his Twelve Iron Tu seemed to often interrupt the momentum that the other party had so hard to accumulate, which made people angry.